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Takemichi watched all of his alpha exiting the mansion. They all have been busy lately, Takemichi understands that. They have work, the Toman, the organisation that everyone fears. He knows that they all would never do something that would harm innocent people.
But lately Takemichi feels like he had become distant to them. He wakes everyday to cook food for more than dozen of alphas because he knows how picky these grown up alphas can be. The maids and workers tries to help him but the speed in which Takemichi orders, they sometimes fail to do the work.
He washes their clothes himself because he knows Inui and Hakkai have allergy to some of the washing powders. How Mikey hates the smell of many washing powders and likes this particular one that is so hard to find in market.
He places their clothes in their wardrobe by himself because he knows how grumpy they can be when they can't find the particular t-shirt or shorts. Especially Mitsuya and Haitani brothers.
Takemichi buys their shampoo, soaps and body wash by himself because he knows which one suits each one of them or if they have any allergy to a particular cream. He knows it all.
He knows everything about them. What they like. What they dislike. What makes them happy. What makes them sad. Which movies they prefer to watch if they are sad. When it is the time to leave them alone for their self time or when it is the time when they need a hug or a shoulder to cry. Takemichi knows it all.
But do they know anything about Takemichi?
"Have a nice—" before Takemichi could finish, they all walked out of the door, "...day." He sighed and looked at the mess they all created on the dinning table.
"Ami-chan, Den-chan, Ena-chan, can you all please clean the table and wash the dishes, I think I should buy some groceries today."
The maids nodded and started taking the dishes to the sink. Takemichi took off his apron and walked to his room to take his purse but then he realised that he has to clean each of the alpha's rooms.
Takemichi let out a tired sigh. Maids can do that for today.
He tells the maid to do it before going out of the mansion. Three bodyguards following him, the ones the Draken had chosen for him because Takemichi had always been a weak omega.
"Takai-sama, I heard that your wife gave birth to a very pretty girl." Takemichi smiled and looked at the tall man who grinned with a blush, the tall muscular man took out his phone and showed it to Takemichi who cooed at the photo.
"Yes, Takemichi-san, we are blessed to have her in our family. My wife also thanked you for the gifts you send her."
Takemichi slightly punched the man, "Takai-sama, why thank me, in place of the thanks you should give me the photos of your daughter."
The big man nodded.
The other guard opened the car's door and Takemichi thanked him.
The owner of the grocery shop was a very friendly old man and he used to smile heartedly everytime Takemichi used to come to buy stuffs.
Two guard followed Takemichi and the one stayed back on Takemichi's order to massage the old man's sore back and shoulders. The old man was always grateful for them, he treated Takemichi and the three guards as his grandsons.
"Nobu-kun, what would you like for dinner? I heard you have been skipping meals lately." Takemichi said while stuffing the cart with loads of potatoes and spinach. Kokonoi liked potatoes.
"Uh-I...you don't have to do that Takemichi-san." The bodyguard stuttered and the other body looked at him with horror. Did he just say no to Takemichi-san?
"I didn't ask for your opinion, what I asked was what would you like for dinner."
The two bodyguard felt chill ran down their spine at how dangerous Takemichi's voice sounded.
"Want me to repeat?" Takemichi said when he didn't hear anything from the younger guard.
"S-soup, to-tomato soup." The guard felt like crying, he was scolded by Takemichi who always used to talk to him with a smile.
"Aww soup? That would not be enough. I will make more things for you." He said while stuffing the second cart with fresh plump tomatoes.
Takemichi then walked to the meat area, Takai comforting Nobu to not feel bad after getting scolded by Takemichi.
He was collecting the meat when he suddenly felt a figure ghost over his back, before he could turn he felt two pairs holding his waist pushing him towards the wall with a force. The next thing followed was a bite on his shoulder that caused Takemichi to wince in pain.
"Takemichi-san!"
The man who was pressing Takemichi was thrown away by Nobu. Takemichi's hand went to his neck and he again winced in pain.
"Takemichi-san, are you okay?" Takai asked and Takemichi nodded but then Takai gasped when he saw blood on his hands, "We should take you to doctor."
Takemichi shook his head, "It's fine, just bring the first aid box from the car."
Takai took out his phone and called Ozuro who was with the old man and asked him to bring the first aid box. Takai then walked to Nobu and stopped him before he killed the man.
"This bastard." Nobu spat, "How dare he lay a hand on Takemichi-san?"
Takai stopped Nobu from throwing more punches at the unconscious body of the man.
"Leave him, if he do this again then we'll chomp him into pieces." Takai said and Nobu glared at the man before going to Takemichi.
"I am okay." Takemichi said with a smile. Ozuro had rushed here to treat Takemichi's wound. "See I am all patch up, so let's buy more stuffs."
This time the guards didn't let Takemichi off their sight.
By the time they bought all the needed items for today's dinner, the three carts were full. The old man happily bid them buy and thanked the guard for the massage.
"And then I came to know that Baji-kun was actually allergic to onions!" Takemichi told the guards the stories about his alphas, he always liked to tell the guards about the daily life of their bosses. When it had all started, the three guards were unable to look at their bosses with the same way, "He starts getting blisters if he eats onions." Takemichi laughed, "He looked so fucking ugly."
The guard couldn't help but laugh a little at the way Takemichi was making fun of their bosses.
The guards carried the groceries inside the mansion and Takemichi walked in the garden to water the plants since he forgot to water them in the morning. He grew these bunch of flowers because Sanzu loved them. Takemichi always finds Sanzu infront of thr flowers whenever he feels overwhelmed with the work so Takemichi grew a bunch of these to make him feel better.
Takemichi sighed. Today he was feeling a little tired and out of the place. He back was also aching little and the little headache was also causing him problems. But even with this he was doing all the chores of the day. Washing tonnes of clothes and actually knowing which belongs to whom was a thing the maids never understood how he knew because some shirts looked the same. Whenever they asked them how he knew, Takemichi would smile and say-
"I just know."
And if that's not the smile and love for the alphas made the maids Takemichi's fans.
"And done." Takemichi picked the container, "Den-chan, please clean the counter and Ami-chan, please start placing the plates, it's time for them to com—"
A thud startled Takemichi and the maids. The alphas started entering and all of them carried a sour smell. Takemichi walked to them with a concern look, "Are you guys ok-"
Mikey pushed Takemichi and the container which he was carrying fell onto the floor. The maids audibly gasped when the food spill on the floor. Takemichi looked at it with sad eyes, the food that he made with love had now been wasted. Takemichi, ignoring the burn on his hand walked towards them, he tried asking again but froze on his spot. Tears started forming in his eyes as he smelled the fragrance of other omega on them.
"Where were you all?" Takemichi asked with rage, he doesn't know why but smelling other omega's scent on them was making his head boil.
Mikey looked at him with a glare, "None of your business." He said, venom prominent in his words.
"Takemitchy, don't disturb us today, we had a really bad day." Draken warned him but Takemichi ignored him.
"Were you with other omega?" He asked, "All of you!?" He looked at everyone.
The alphas glared at Takemichi for accusing them for cheating. Mikey was about to say something but then he saw the bite mark on his neck.
"Oooh." He pulled Takemichi's shirt to get a good view of the mark, "Looks like you were with another alpha." Mikey growled and pressed the bite mark which caused Takemichi to wince, "And it is fresh!" He pushed him.
Mikey ran his hand through his hair, "We fucking work day and night and this is what we get from you!?" He punched the table.
Takemichi flinched but shouted, "You guys are not the only one working day and night! Who do you think cleans all the mess you make in this house!? Huh!? Your clothes! Your rooms! Your fucking mess after every meal! I do this everyday! You are not the only one working his ass off the whole day!"
"Who asked you?" Mikey said.
Takemichi stopped, "What?" It barely came out as a whisper.
"Who asked you to do all of this?" Mikey said and Takemichi looked at him with disbelief, he looked around and saw his other alphas either glaring him or looking somewhere else as if it wasn't their business. "No one asked you to do this for us, Takemitchy."
Yeah no one asked, but I did it because I love you guys
Tears filled his blue eyes and he started sobbing, Mikey and others realised what they just did.
"Takemitchy we—"
"Get out!" Takemichi pointed at the door, "Just leave!"
Mikey went to touch him but Takemichi took a step back and hugged his crying self, "Just leave...please..."
With a heavy heart Mikey walked out.
"All of you...get out." He sobbed when he said that.
Takemichi didn't move from his place until all of them were out, even when Baji and Chifuyu came to him, he sobbed more and told them to get out.
When finally everyone left Takemichi walked to the door only to see them standing there, "Don't you all dare to stay here until tomorrow or you'll see my dead face." Saying that he closed the door and slid down until he was on the floor. He hugged his legs and cried out all of the sadness and frustration he was feeling for the past few weeks.
Did he do something? Was he not enough anymore? Was the things he was doing not enough for them? Why did Mikey say that? Why did they smell like other omegas? Why? Why? Just why?
Takemichi stood up and wiped his tears, "I can't take it anymore." More tears stained his cheeks as he walked upstairs to his room and stayed there staring at his alphas' photo frame that hung on his wall. He decided that he will no longer stay here. He doesn't want to live in a place where no one values him. He was about to walk out of his room but then he saw the washing products he had bought for all of them. Who uses what, only he knew.
"Who asked you?"
Tears kept coming down of his eyes. He is not going to do this anymore. It's been ten years, they should know by now. He walked out of his room and walked downstairs and saw Ena who was holding the dirty clothes in the basket. He remembered that Hakkai, Ren and Rindo has allergies to particular washing powder. But do they all know that?
With a sob Takemichi ordered for a sticky notes and spend the whole night walking around the house.
"You all." Takemichi gave them each an envelope full with money, "Take this as a gift."
Takai opened the envelope and his eyes almost popped out of his socket, "Takemichi-san, why this much money?"
Takemichi walked upstairs, "Gift!" He shouted and entered his room only to cry after closing the door.
The alarm went off. It was 3 a.m.
Takemichi didn't sleep all night. After closing the notebook, he took a scarf and a jacket. He walked downstairs and left a note on the kitchen and quietly left
the mansion.
"Takemichi-san?"
Takemichi halted, he turned back and saw Nobu.
"Where are you going Takemichi-san?"
With puffy eyes Takemichi smiled at him, "For a walk, I am just going for a walk." He said and started walking.
"Let me come with you—"
"No..." Takemichi said sadly, "I want to be alone, don't worry..." Trying to control his tears, "I will be back." He increased his pace and in no second he was out of the sight.